C2453 The End of the World

The eternal stars, the stars.

An enormous rift tore through the starry river like a painting. It was pitch black and filled with an eternal aura. It was as if the other end of the rift came from an indescribable ancient region.

"Who dares to destroy my eternal starry sky?"

The figure of the star realm lord descended at the edge of the dark crack, wearing the Eternal Star Crown